Chapter 18 Prince Xunyang

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Shen Qi nodded: "This young master is right. After Queen Xie and Shangzhuguo passed away successively, the late emperor was grateful for the fact that the Xie family had been loyal and loyal for generations but ended up with few heirs, so he gave the title to the youngest son of the Xie family. For the county king.

The Xie family is a loyal family with several generations of warriors. The eldest son and second son of Shangzhu Kingdom also died in battle for Tianchen. The Xie family in Xunyang now only has one bloodline, the Xunyang County King. "

Han Changsheng took a breath of air.

Yaoshou!

The whole family is loyal and loyal, and their heroic souls have passed away. Only one person is left!

The younger brother of the late Emperor Yuanhou!

Be today’s uncle!

How noble is this status?

The more Han Changsheng thought about it, the more worried he became for Xie Zhao.

Xie Zhao, you really did a terrible job!

Tell me, who should I blame for lying? It actually got involved with Prince Xunyang! This is such a big deal and if it is exposed in the future, it will stretch your crotch!

——Although it’s all for Ling You, and there’s a reason behind it, you can’t talk so openly!

How could she really have such a noble token as Prince Xunyang?

Maybe...it was stolen!

This, this, this? Can this really come true?

However, it turned out that Xie Zhao was really not suspected by Shen Qi.

Not only was she not suspected, she even dared to ask questions!

Han Changsheng was frightened when he heard Xie Zhao frown and ask Shen Qi, "General, have you searched the prince's fiefdom? Has Prince Xunyang gone to his own fiefdom?"

Shen Qi shook his head slightly when he heard this.

"The first person the imperial court sent an order to inquire about was Xunyang City. The prefect of Xunyang reported that he had not seen any sign of the county prince."

So Xie Zhao frowned and stopped talking.

Seeing that talking more was useless, Shen Qi sighed softly and changed the topic in a harmonious voice.

"Forget it, since the girl met the prince by chance, I don't know where he was. I wonder if these people are coming to Ruyang this time to practice or to enjoy the mountains and rivers? Speaking of which, the scenery of Ruyang City is very good. The vast Gobi desert inside and outside is well worth seeing.”

The three of them were silent.

Finally got to the point.

Ling You's eyes were calm, and he looked back at him and said: "Commander, this junior has said before that I have something important to ask during this trip, and I hope that the commander will tell you the truth."

Shen Qi was startled. At first, he thought that Ling might have come to visit because of his old relationship with his master. Therefore, he did not take his previous words of "I have something important to ask" seriously.

He said seriously: "My dear nephew, please speak."

Ling You said slowly: "What this junior wants to ask about is an old matter from seventeen years ago."

Shen Qi paused slightly, then he raised his eyebrows calmly and looked at Ling You quietly.

"Seventeen years ago?"

Ling You nodded, "Yes, seventeen years ago, Langya had old affairs."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Qi was stunned.

Immediately, he seemed to understand what he was thinking, and suddenly raised his hand to interrupt his subsequent words.

What's the meaning?

...The atmosphere is getting a bit awkward now.

After a moment, in the tense silence of the room, Shen Qi suddenly turned to look at Xie Zhao and Han Changsheng, and said warmly:

"Two young heroes, there is a lotus pond in our Shen family's courtyard. There are many koi carp in the pond that are rarely seen outside. This koi carp is unique to Ruyang. I will let my servants Let me take you two to have a look."

Xie Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly.

Does Shen Qi mean...that he doesn't want them to hear the next words?

She shrugged, but she thought it didn't matter. After all, it was private, as long as Ling or the person involved could talk to Shen Qi.

So, she dragged Han Changsheng, who was still confused and a little reluctant to leave, out of the reception hall, waved her hand and said, "That's the best. Thank you for your hospitality, Commander-in-Chief. We will be respectful and obey."

"Why??"

As Han Changsheng was being dragged away by her, he quickly lowered his voice and said dissatisfied, "What are you doing? Are we leaving now? Are you leaving Ling He alone? Isn't this too unloyal!"

Xie Zhao said calmly and speechlessly: "...Excuse me, you won't forget the purpose of our coming to Ruyang, right? Isn't it because Ling or you need to ask Yu Chenqi face to face?

Shen Qi now wants us to avoid him, which is a good thing. It shows that he will not deceive Ling You perfunctorily, otherwise there will be no need to send away idle people like us. Moreover--"

Xie Zhao shrugged and said sharply: "Shen Qi is in the Great Chengxuan Realm, but Ling You is in the Holy King Realm. Unless Shen Wei, the second master of the Shen family, shows up, Shen Qi can't do anything to Ling Or. You No hurries."

Han Changsheng frowned and thought, as if...that's what happened?

He said "Ouch" and hurriedly pushed Xie Zhao's hand away.

"I know, I know, you are the only one who is smart, okay? Stop dragging me down, your clothes are all messed up! Be graceful! Pay attention to your grace!"

Xie Zhao rolled his eyes and sneered, then took the lead and walked to the front.

"You have a shitty demeanor."

"——How did you say this?"

Only when the two of them arrived at the lotus pond in the garden of the other courtyard and the servants of the Shen Mansion had withdrawn did Han Changsheng dare to relax and say something private.

"——Hey, we are really in too much danger today! You took such a fake token and told such a ridiculous lie, and yet you were not discovered?"

When he said this, he suddenly paused and said warily: "...That's not right! Commander Shen is not a fool. He is a military man and has always been rigorous. If the finger pull is fake, it is impossible for him not to know. Could it be ..."

Han Changsheng looked at Xie Zhao with a smile on his face.

"...Is that finger ring really the personal property of Prince Xunyang?"

Xie Zhao chuckled silently.

Good guy, it's okay. It seems he's not completely stupid.

However, Han Changsheng's heart that had just been relieved suddenly rose again, and he said anxiously: "No...how come you stole it all from Prince Xunyang? Are you too presumptuous?" .....No wonder! No wonder you were so successful at stealing bank notes when you went to the old rich man's house to rescue the girl last time. It turns out you are really a habitual offender!"

Xie Zhao: "..."

She decided to retract her previous fallacy that Han Changsheng was not stupid, and gave herself a hard slap in the face.

So, she made up her mind and fooled him casually:

"Just... passing by, just a casual thing."

"What does it mean to do something convenient?"

Han Changsheng raised his eyebrows and worriedly took the opportunity to teach her:

"Ah Zhao, forget it, let me and Ling You make money from now on. If you are just a petty thief, then that's it, but you are causing so much trouble that you are almost going to jump into the sky! What the hell! Yes, it’s so scary!”

"Don't curse."

Xie Zhao responded casually, but his heart felt a little irritated for a long time.

First, I don't know whether Ling or his side is going well, whether he can get what he wants and get the answer he wants.

The second is...that man has always been weak in literature. As the spiritual leader of all the officials in the literary world of Zhaoge, why did he suddenly leave Zhaoge alone?

Did his departure... have something to do with her?

He left Zhaoge a year and a half ago, but he has still not been traced by the Tianchen Prefecture. This shows that he must have avoided the government on purpose.

The Prince of Xunyang County does not know martial arts. He alone cannot hide his traces for so long. He must have secretly brought other experts around him.